Yours
Steven Curtis ChapmanVersion1
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Chords in this song
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I walk the streets of London
And notice in the faces passing by
Something that makes me stop and listen
My heart grows heavy with the cry
Where is the hope for London?
You whisper and my heart begins to soar
As I'm reminded
That every street in London in Yours
I walk the dirt roads of Uganda
I see the scars that war has left behind
Hope like the sun is fading
They're waiting for a cure no one can find
And I hear children's voices singing
Of a God who heals and rescues and restores
And I'm reminded
That every child in Africa is Yours
And its all Yours, God, Yours, God
Everything is Yours
From the stars in the sky
To the depths of the ocean floor
And its all Yours, God, Yours, God
Everything is Yours
You're the Maker and Keeper, Father and Ruler of everything
And I walk the sidewalks of Nashville
Like Singapore, Manila and Shanghai
I rush by the beggar's hand and the wealthy man
And everywhere I look I realize
That just like the streets of London
For every man and woman, boy and girl
All of creation
This is our Father's world
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Readable chord sheet for Yours by Steven Curtis Chapman
[E]I walk the streets of Lond[Esus4]on [E]And notice in the faces pa[Esus4]ssing by [E]Something that makes me st[Esus4]op and listen [E]My heart grows heavy with [Esus4]the cry [A]Where is the hope for Lon[Asus4]don? [A]You whisper and my heart [Asus4]begins to soar [C#m]As I'm reminded That e[B]very street in London in [E]Yours I walk the dirt roads of Uganda I see the scars that war has left behind Hope like the sun is fading They're waiting for a cure no one can find And I hear children's voices singing Of a God who heals and rescues and restores And I'm reminded That every child in Africa is Yours And its all You[A]rs, God, Yours, God Eve[C#m]rything is Yours From the stars [A]in the sky To the d[E]epths of the ocean [B]floor And its all Y[A]ours, God, Yours, God Eve[C#m]rything is Yours You're [A]the Maker and Keeper, [E]Father and Ruler of everythi[B]ng And I walk the sidewalks of Nashville Like Singapore, Manila and Shanghai I rush by the beggar's hand and the wealthy man And everywhere I look I realize That just like the streets of London For every man and woman, boy and girl All of creation This is our Father's world